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The lipstick stained cigarette | The Echoing dawn
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Catching clouds and pinning them down. The lipstick stained cigarette. July 15, 2015. July 5, 2015. For her there was something oddly metaphorical about watching the street light slowly dim out even though the sun had not fully risen .She was one of those people who worked in the nightshifts and were awkwardly shuffling back home off duty while people on the day shift hadn’t actually begun their mornings. She slid her hand in her coat pocket, all she had was cigarettes and lipsticks;. I am so lifeless an...
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July | 2015 | The Echoing dawn
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Catching clouds and pinning them down. The lipstick stained cigarette. July 15, 2015. July 5, 2015. For her there was something oddly metaphorical about watching the street light slowly dim out even though the sun had not fully risen .She was one of those people who worked in the nightshifts and were awkwardly shuffling back home off duty while people on the day shift hadn’t actually begun their mornings. She slid her hand in her coat pocket, all she had was cigarettes and lipsticks;. I am so lifeless an...
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The lipstick stained cigarette | The Echoing dawn
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Catching clouds and pinning them down. The lipstick stained cigarette. July 5, 2015. July 5, 2015. For her there was something oddly metaphorical about watching the street light slowly dim out even though the sun had not fully risen .She was one of those people who worked in the nightshifts and were awkwardly shuffling back home off duty while people on the day shift hadn’t actually begun their mornings. She slid her hand in her coat pocket, all she had was cigarettes and lipsticks;. I am so lifeless and...
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The boy i once knew.. | The Echoing dawn
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Catching clouds and pinning them down. The boy i once knew. June 26, 2015. June 26, 2015. She tore you apart didn’t she? And you didn’t even realize that you were shattered until your tears fell on that glass floor ‘warm and red’ it reflected. As he grooved on every beat with nostalgia in his arms and danced with it as it was his last. He knew he couldn’t dance with it forever, Memories don’t make good partners. At this point even solitude couldn’t be a friend to him. He was born for the encore. June 27,...
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June | 2015 | The Echoing dawn
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Catching clouds and pinning them down. The boy i once knew. June 26, 2015. June 26, 2015. She tore you apart didn’t she? And you didn’t even realize that you were shattered until your tears fell on that glass floor ‘warm and red’ it reflected. As he grooved on every beat with nostalgia in his arms and danced with it as it was his last. He knew he couldn’t dance with it forever, Memories don’t make good partners. At this point even solitude couldn’t be a friend to him. He was born for the encore. His word...
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The Echoing dawn | catching clouds and pinning them down | Page 2
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Catching clouds and pinning them down. Questions that were not asked. April 26, 2015. I wasn’t pretty sure that time what circus was going on around me. I left commerce and took humanities and ran as fast as flash in avengers from the commerce section. Now lets come to the point why I left math? Until then all i have to say curiosity is the best teacher you will ever have. Change in the plan. April 11, 2015. CHANGE but my darling what kind of change? And I am like dude is that a bad thing?
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August | 2015 | The Echoing dawn
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Catching clouds and pinning them down. Falling down on the first, let alone the seventh…. August 2, 2015. August 2, 2015. Striking off the first thing off my school bucket list because accomplished? How does it feel? I don’t know just striking the right balance between misery and feeling incapable. They say fall down the seventh and stand up the eighth, but I don’t quite know if I will be trying to fall down the third, fourth or fifth time because standing up again is not even an idea for me right now.
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So does love run out? | The Echoing dawn
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Catching clouds and pinning them down. So does love run out? May 26, 2015. October 20, 2015. I usually don’t mention dates or remember them (even though I’m a history student, sorry ma’am) there was something about today. This day a year ago I had my first last goodbye and being darn honest it still pricks me deep down, not narrating my first teen rom com from the start and elaborating all those sugar coated memories I’ll jump to our point. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. You are com...
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May | 2015 | The Echoing dawn
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Catching clouds and pinning them down. So does love run out? May 26, 2015. October 20, 2015. I usually don’t mention dates or remember them (even though I’m a history student, sorry ma’am) there was something about today. This day a year ago I had my first last goodbye and being darn honest it still pricks me deep down, not narrating my first teen rom com from the start and elaborating all those sugar coated memories I’ll jump to our point. May 16, 2015. May 17, 2015. Sometimes things are so beautiful ar...
